"Otherwise? Practicing martial arts is such a hard thing, so of course I choose to cultivate spirit."
Murong Yun's fingers flashed with green wood spiritual energy. As she turned, she threw a few seeds towards the opponent. As Miao Miao continued to use her skill 'Wu Sheng', the snowfield was filled with green vitality.
This time, sharp thorns sprouted from the growing vines, which looked very sharp under the snowy light, and they rushed towards the man without hesitation.
"Wretched woman."
The man quickly slashed to the left with his knife, while constantly dodging backwards.
He originally thought she was a vase because he did not feel the aura of spiritual power on Murong Yun.
How could he have expected that a little girl with spiritual power that even he, a person at the peak of the sixth level could not detect. She is also actually a person whose spiritual power was above him!
It’s hard to practice martial arts, but how comfortable is spiritual cultivation?
He has worked hard all his life, constantly killing enemies in exchange for resources, and getting up to practice before dawn every day. He is only at the peak of the sixth level, and has been stuck at the seventh level for more than ten years!
But this vase woman, at such a young age, is already on par with their leader!
The irritable man became more and more angry as he thought about it, but when he saw that he was no match, he kept dodging to distance himself, his eyes flashed, and he planned to use the life-saving equipment he had purchased with all his wealth...
While the man was secretly groping for something hidden in his belt.
Murong Yun hugged the little girl who was thrown by the vines, turned around and placed the girl in a thornless vine for protection.
The girl breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that she was caught and escaped from the clutches of the devil. She saw Murong Yun fighting with the man again. Although she made no sound, she hugged the rabbit tightly in her arms and watched the two fight with her big eyes.
"It's unlucky for you to meet this lady. I hope you can be a good man with eyes in eighteen years."
Murong Yun smiled coldly at the man. The girl was no longer in the man's hands, so she launched her moves without any scruples.
Ever since she reached the seventh level, when she used her spiritual energy, it was as if she had taken Dove, it was extremely smooth.
If she originally needed a whip as a weapon, now she can randomly spawn some rose vines and use her mind with her spiritual energy. Those vines are like her limbs, several of them are on top, and The man who was whipped even had bruises all over his face.
"This is called bondage play, you should learn from it."
Seeing the irritable man being beaten by the ubiquitous vines, his teeth grimacing, even the machete was broken, and his face was even red with anger.
Maybe it was because he is way over his head. Even if he risked being whipped by the vines, the opponent still rushed towards her with determination.
Murong Yun frowned subconsciously, sensing something was wrong, but the man suddenly burst out the water spirit energy on his body, and he raised his head with sinister eyes.
He didn't speak a word and allowed Murong Yun to talk. However, the arm that had been pricked with countless small holes by the thorny vines suddenly lifted up, and thousands of water needles that could not be distinguished by the naked eye flew out quickly.
"Not good!"
Murong Yun's face tightened as she looked at the long fingernails that were heading straight towards her face. They were as subtle as silk rain but tipped with black poisonous needles.
This is not a pure spiritual skill at all, but a poisonous hidden weapon. It is just because it is too small. If you don't look carefully, you would think it is condensed by spiritual energy.
She was careless! She was careless!
The poisonous needles were extremely fast and arrived in front of Murong in almost the blink of an eye. She quickly summoned vines to protect herself, but there were many poisonous needles and they came quickly. Even though the vines came quickly, a small number of them were still not blocked.
Murong Yun had no choice but to spin around and rely on her body skills to dodge.
Because after she practiced Tai Su Jue, the speed of her five senses had been greatly improved, and she was able to dodge such dense needles.
But even so, there was no panic or disappointment on the man's face, but a cold smile.
Murong Yun spun around and landed on the snow, feeling a sense of crisis in her heart. Especially when she saw the smile on the corner of the man's mouth, she felt something was wrong.
And just as she landed, the little girl who was well protected by the vines screamed in panic: "Sister, behind you!!!"
Behind? Murong Yun's pupils dilated, and she subconsciously wanted to turn sideways. There was a gust of wind behind her ears, and she quickly dodged, but it was too late.
Murong Yun felt a stinging pain in her heart. The scarred and violent man in front of her remained motionless, and then turned into aqua blue aura and dissipated in the air.
"It turns out it's a mirror image, a fake!"
A mouthful of black blood spilled from the corner of Murong Yun's mouth. She stepped away and turned around. Sure enough, the rough man had a look of success on his face, and there were several longer black-tipped water needles floating in front of him.
This is his goal. He is such a cunning person. He looks violent, but in fact he is a water spirit cultivator, and he is also very vicious!
"Little beauty, if you are hit by my spirit-killing poison needle, no matter how strong you are, it will be useless."
The man smiled wildly, and said triumphantly as if he had a chance to win: "How does it feel? Do you feel that your whole body is weak and your spiritual power is fading rapidly?"
"There is no need to struggle. This is a specially made poisonous needle. The dosage can directly poison a cow. No matter what your physique is or how powerful your cultivation is, you will definitely fall down within a few breaths!"
"Hateful......"
Murong Yun did feel that the spiritual energy was not flowing smoothly. Even the vines that had been spawned earlier had mostly disappeared, and her limbs also felt weak.
However, it was not as serious as the other party said. She could feel that her body, which had been tempered by Tai Su Jue, was resisting toxins, and her body temperature was rising rapidly.
However, unfortunately, because the opponent had too many people, several people left the battlefield and ran towards this side.
When Murong Yun saw this, her brows knitted into knots. She didn't know why this little girl was so important that he attached so much importance to her.
Now it seems that Luan guards are still entangled. Her spiritual energy will fade away in a short time. If the thunder is triggered at this time, she may not be able to hide the fact that she sneaked out of Liu Jing.
For now, she can only run away!
After making up her mind, Murong Yun finally threw out a handful of seeds and used 80% of her spiritual energy to induce the seeds to grow. After making a vine wall, she quickly turned around, picked up the little girl and ran away.
"How is it possible that you can still retain spiritual energy!"
The irritable man was shocked, and he hurriedly waved his knife and tried to chase after him, but those nasty vines not only stopped him, but also blocked the few who ran to help.
Although the vines could be easily broken up this time, they could not hold up their numbers. When he struggled to rush over the wall, in the vast snow field, apart from the traces of fighting, there is no sign of the figures of Murong Yun and the little girl.
"Her aura won't last long. She will fall to the ground soon. Find the footprints and chase after her, especially the little cub. We must catch it!"
With a sullen face, the man turned around and chopped the vines to pieces, then ordered the men who caught up with him. With a sinister look in his eyes, he continued in a cold voice:
"If we can't catch her, we will die!"
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